Squirrel Shit

I said insert with the clip, fuck is this, throw a couple fists
Bought a couple zips, where the cigs
Make a couple spliffs, take a couple hits, then get wildin' make em cuff my wrists
Fuck em they can cuff em either way I'm gon' be on my shit
Cause it's
That nine to five, I'm tryna stay alive
Ain't got no money for the pack so I'ma cop the dime

Got that Westbrook with that zip
On my hip I got that O shit
Fuck about a bitch got whips like Indiana Joneses
Fuck about your wrist give two shits what you ownin
Since I was a jit been throwing fits like the Omen
Know that I've been wavy I'm goat Billy
Not no ocean
These hoes actin' silly, cut em off
But she gon throat it
Go ahead get that purple in that pot I got that potent
Lately feel like Clarence Carter way that I be strokin
Nuttier than squirrel shit
Funny how my girl is
Better than these bitches
When she suck it toes get curlin
Money on the table sure enough I'm still learnin
Shawty like a temple pour that dirty got her flirtin
Woah
How I get the revenue and earn my earnings
Fuck about a whip I call a Lyft until I'm workin
Reaping in rewards need pockets bad and on burley

Mhm-Hmm
Man

I ain't never met a rapper put it on like we on
Pull up to your door like missionary bitch, ding-dong
How he spit a track on two beats and eat them beats raw
I ain't never teeter-totter bounce it like a see-saw
Throw it like a lasso baby spin it round, yeehaw
Ain't graduate no tassel went to school and told them we gone

Pass me the Tito's
Drunk and I'm hungover
So I spark me up a bowl and then I heat up some taquitos
I told lil' mama tranquilo
I just wanna sleep up on a helo
I hop out and then I sing for all my people
Hot like Arizona shingles
Out the can like Pringles
Tell them that it Hurts but then it Wentz like I threw for the Eagles
Gone



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Writer(s): Andrii Rychyk, Cameron Michael Piper, Keegan Ryan Jordan
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